ffxiv-datamining/csv/custom/000/JobDefBrd_00094.csv

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4	0	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_2	I am but a simple minstrel. Though once I served with the Gods' Quiver, my days are now measured by stanza and verse.
5	1	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_3	It has been long years since I last set foot within the Twelveswood...yet I could no longer ignore fate's insistent pull. And so, I shall abide here for a time until certain matters are laid to rest.
6	2	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_1	Greetings. Have you an interest in the poetry and song of the bard?
7	3	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_Q1_000_1	What will you ask?
8	4	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_A1_000_1	Who are you?
9	5	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_A1_000_2	What does a bard do?
10	6	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_A1_000_3	Nothing.
11	7	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_5	When folks think of a bard, they conjure images of a minstrel wandering the realm, performing at banquets and in alehouses for the pleasure of king and commoner alike.
12	8	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_6	But the bard I would speak of is one born from a battle-hardened archer─one who sings <If(PlayerParameter(4))>her<Else/>his</If> songs in the heat of combat to inspire <If(PlayerParameter(4))>her<Else/>his</If> comrades to ever greater feats of martial prowess.
13	9	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_7	As battles unfold, the distinction between the lines of friend and foe grows hazy. Yet the archer must stay ever alert, with arrow nocked and eyes trained upon the struggle. One need not have a vivid imagination to appreciate the torrent of emotions that rages within <If(PlayerParameter(4))>her<Else/>him</If> in that moment.
14	10	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_8	Nerves near to fraying, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>her<Else/>his</If> breast fit to burst, the archer does the only thing <If(PlayerParameter(4))>she<Else/>he</If> can: <If(PlayerParameter(4))>she<Else/>he</If> sings. And in that raw melody resides the power to stir the souls of men. That, my friend, is the true definition of a bard, and one that few now remember.
15	11	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_010	Ah, you return, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. <If(Equal(PlayerParameter(68),23))>Mayhap you'd care to regale me with a ballad or two before you go.<Else/>I'd hoped you might regale me with a ballad or two, but I see other pursuits occupy you of late.</If>
16	12	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_20	Ah, my young prodigy. How fares your quest for the Ballad of Oblivion? I hope that Sanson and Guydelot are not giving you too much trouble...
17	13	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_30	I am glad to see that your experiences have raised you higher as a bard. I pray that you shall ever be a paragon of our art, enriching the hearts of men with song.
18	14	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_040	When I was but a young lad, I heard many a tale of the Autumn War from my elders. I cannot well imagine what this damning secret might be.
19	15	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_045	Aye, I have heard of Sanson's capture. Never before have I seen Guydelot distressed so. He truly cares for his friend, and suffice it to say I will spare no effort in seeing him rescued.
20	16	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_050	Both Sanson and Guydelot have grown much in the course of their recent trials. And it is to your inspiring presence, I believe, that they owe who they are become now.
21	17	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_Q2_000_1	What will you ask?
22	18	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_A2_000_1	How fare you of late?
23	19	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_A2_000_2	What does a bard do?
24	20	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_A2_000_3	Nothing.
25	21	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_100	Rare is the bard who is sung <Emphasis>of</Emphasis> as much as <If(PlayerParameter(4))>she herself<Else/>he himself</If> sings, but with your exploits these days, you may very well earn that distinction.
26	22	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_101	Yes, at long last the realm remembers the true role of the bard, and your accomplishments have done much to that end. Why, I've even seen the hot-blooded young lads of the Gods' Quiver spending the occasional hour honing their voice as they do their aim.
27	23	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_150	Though their betters have been less than cooperative, the men and women of the Gods' Quiver show no small amount of interest in your quest for the Ballad of Oblivion.
28	24	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_151	And though Sanson and Guydelot are as opposites, they share a love for song─a love that is strong and true. Given time, I believe that they will come to understand one another. Till then, pray watch over them, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>.
29	25	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_160	'Tis no small coup to usher in change to an organization, even for those in a position of authority. It will be some time yet before Sanson's dream of a new unit is realized.
30	26	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_161	But he remains determined, as does Guydelot, who continues to impress me with his progress in our art. The two of them will accomplish much together, of this I have no doubt.
31	27	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_170	Since Sanson's new unit received formal approval, I have kept busy doing my part for it. Namely, training a new generation of bards.
32	28	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_171	As you well know, our songs are given power through our fervent desire to aid our comrades. 'Tis my hope to instill this most fundamental belief into all whom I teach.
33	29	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_180	The recent episode with Nourval has called to my mind memories of days gone by. Days I spent with Lord Landrenel as a boy, testing even the old man's patience with my unruliness.
34	30	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_181	Glad am I that I could pass down the ideals he shared with his father to their descendant. It makes it all the more worth while to have lived this long.
35	31	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_111	I would think you as fit to answer that question as I. But you have asked, and who am I to begrudge you an answer? When folks think of a bard, they conjure images of a minstrel wandering the realm, performing at banquets and in alehouses for the pleasure of king and commoner alike.
36	32	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_112	But the bard I would speak of is one born from a battle-hardened archer─one who sings <If(PlayerParameter(4))>her<Else/>his</If> songs in the heat of combat to inspire <If(PlayerParameter(4))>her<Else/>his</If> comrades to ever greater feats of martial prowess.
37	33	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_113	As battles unfold, the distinction between the lines of friend and foe grows hazy. Yet the archer must stay ever alert, with arrow nocked and eyes trained upon the struggle. One need not have a vivid imagination to appreciate the torrent of emotions that rages within <If(PlayerParameter(4))>her<Else/>him</If> in that moment.
38	34	TEXT_JOBDEFBRD_00094_JEHANTEL_000_114	Nerves near to fraying, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>her<Else/>his</If> breast fit to burst, the archer does the only thing <If(PlayerParameter(4))>she<Else/>he</If> can: <If(PlayerParameter(4))>she<Else/>he</If> sings. And in that raw melody resides the power to stir the souls of men. That, my friend, is the true definition of a bard─a definition that you yourself have helped Eorzeans to remember.